And suddenly...

[smokingboot]

the day has become hassle.
My love is ill, and I have had to cancel the game tonight, and I am afraid I have inadvertantly offended someone.
My wonderful lively amazing aunt has just phoned with the news that her knee is now so bad that the doctors are saying she must have a metal knee cap put in, or she will be a cripple in a couple of years time. She's afraid of the operation, never had one in her whole life, all seventy odd years of it. We don't have ops in our family; We eat, we drink, we live until we are very old then we die. An operation is a big thing for anyone of us, cos we're a damn healthy breed normally.
Aunt went on to tell me about the family anorexic. This has been going on for years; she is determined not to change, and that is cool, she has the right to do that; probably doesn't have the right to torment the family though...she blames them for not taking notice of her as a child. Oh god.

But my cat's cystitis is getting better.

Man, my head is spinning. Not thinking about illness anymore, got work to think about instead.

Oh joy.

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Hugs and cuddles are far from secondary/lesser. Thank you my dear.